The Number 5 Pro Hero was busy patrolling a local park today. Mirko looked uninterested as she made her way down the path, her arms folded as she gazed about with an air of dissatisfation. It was too quiet, it was boring. The sun shone brightly, people were enjoying picnics, students wandered in packs, and every so often one could spot a familiar Hero or two. Mirko sighed, pausing her walk to stop beneath a shady tree.

"Suppose I shouldn't hope for trouble. But there's nothing to do!"